His dark gaze searched her face. “Aren’t you curious, inspector? A kiss—and only a kiss.”

Only a kiss . . . from someone who wanted her. Longing slipped through her, tugging at hopes best kept buried. Yes, Mina wanted to know. But she couldn’t afford it.

“No,” she said.

He smiled. “Liar.

Auteur: Meljean Brook

His dark gaze searched her face. “Aren’t you curious, inspector? A kiss—and only a kiss.”<br /><br />Only a kiss . . . from someone who wanted her. Longing slipped through her, tugging at hopes best kept buried. Yes, Mina wanted to know. But she couldn’t afford it.<br /><br />“No,” she said.<br /><br />He smiled. “Liar. - Meljean Brook

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